Ye Xuan wanted Qin Yu to be torn and painful!
Should she choose to protect herself, or abandon Fang Yourong?
Qin Yu didn't even hesitate, directly reinjecting her soul, stripping and devouring the curse mark.
——Are you crazy?
"That dog thing schemed so hard even before the Sovereign Lord's battle, it must have been difficult."
"The soul-killing curse, huh, I'll take it on."
"Fang Yourong must live!"
In a distant land.
